Often, it feels like I’m only getting older, without even a shoulder to cry on or someone to call mine, and everybody’s falling in love and I’m falling behind. It’s inescapable; couples holding hands as they walk across the street, sneaking kisses when they think no one is looking, and even in the digital world, where there are love letters dedicated as instagram highlights. Somehow, love feels that it’s all around me and yet constantly missing …
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